Chapter 1102 Way of Survival

The news that Master Yuntian started the class spread to all the people who had contacts with the scientific research association.

On the day of the class, everyone who could come came. Roughly speaking, there were at least 300 people, and many of them even brought filming equipment. The small conference room was not enough, so Zhuang Yan simply rented out the multifunctional conference hall of a nearby big hotel.

Qin Lele also mixed into the crowd, looking at the huge crowd, and then thinking that when he was in class, there were only about 30 of them every time, his face turned black.

"This group of people has no experience!"

She stomped angrily.

"Lele, this is not our house. If you crack the floor, you will lose money."

Little cutie paused, turned her head and looked at Xiaotong mournfully.

"Xiao Tongtong, they are too good, they don't come to Lele's class, they only like the smelly cloud's class."

"This," Xiaotongtong explained, "he is a celestial master who has been famous for many years, and his deeds were widely spread back then, and now he has a good face and is extremely young and handsome. It is normal for everyone to be curious."

Little cutie rubbed her face dissatisfied.

Her reasons are good.

"Besides not being a celestial master, Lele is also very good in other aspects! Younger than him, cuter than him, richer than him, younger brother than him, and knows more than him!"

Xiao Tongtong stared at her chubby side face, thinking, it is because she is too young, too cute, but much better than the average person, that everyone has this attitude. Admiring and jealous at the same time, trusting and wary at the same time, asking for advice and at the same time carrying a little contempt of the elderly.

Of course, those people are still the ones who are wrong, so the host can't be wrong!

Forget it.

After class started, Yunda smiled and asked Qin Lele to be an assistant.

Little cutie: "Wow! Lele doesn't want it!"

She is a very good teacher herself, so she shouldn't be an assistant!

She didn't want to be, but a group of people rushed to be.

"Master Yun, look at me!"

"Here! Here!"

"Is it okay to be a registered disciple instead of being an assistant?"

Everyone screamed with excitement, and Qin Lele screamed with anger.

Finally, Xue Ting of Baoyue Temple was lucky to become an assistant.

The whole time, he was giggling.

Qin Lele complained: "It's just that Erha of Yang Dingge's family, so stupid!"

During the break between classes, someone rushed to the stage immediately, either serving tea and water, handing snacks and fruits, or beating legs and shoulders.

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"They really are too much!"

Little cutie was full of anger, "Lele doesn't get this kind of treatment!"

Actually, there were, but they were provided by Zhuang Yan and the others. They didn't attend the lectures, they just came to support her. Unlike these students, most of them spontaneously curry favor with Yunda.

Little cutie almost exploded in anger in the end, so she simply left the venue early.

"Huh, Lele don't want to watch it! Before Lele goes to Andre Gege, there are still a few classes. This group of guys, please wait for Lele!"

Turning his head, it was Qin Lele's class again.

With a stern face and hands behind her back, she walked up to the podium ruthlessly, staring at the group of students with malicious intent.

Forty people, a little more than before, looked at her with shining eyes.

At first glance, it seems that he admires her, but in fact, he must want to please her, and then persuade her to invite Yunda.

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"Today, Lele will teach everyone a way to survive."

The students suddenly became interested.

"Now, everyone queues up to take the bus. After forty minutes, we will arrive at a square in the city center."

Xue Ting raised his hand enthusiastically, "What about after arriving at the square?"

Little cutie smiled kindly: "When you arrive, you will know."

After forty minutes, a group of people in uniform or Taoist robes got out of the car.

There are many people in the square, there are family groups, couple files, friend teams, all kinds of people.

There are also people selling some gadgets. The most popular one is a stall owner with balloons all over his body. Many children surround him, wanting to buy those cute animal-shaped balloons.

However, when such people appear, everyone's attention will be on them.

"Look, are they role-playing?"

"That uniform is so cool, it complements their broad shoulders and long legs."

"Is that a Taoist priest's robe? These days, there are still people pretending to be Taoist priests, are they here to do tricks?"

Everyone can't accept these gazes.

Xue Ting glanced around and found nothing unusual.

"No one seems to be disturbing here, should we change places?"

"No no no."

Little cutie appeared again with her hands behind her back.

"Lele said, I want to teach you how to survive. Haven't you encountered the situation of being alone and helpless in the past years?"

His big moist eyes stared at the group of people.

"You must learn to have food and survive. At the same time, experience how ordinary people live, so that you may empathize with them in the future and be willing to help those kind and innocent ordinary people."

She spoke in a particularly lofty manner, and everyone gradually became serious, and even developed a bit of pride and ambition.

"Okay, Teacher Qin, we will work hard!"

"Teacher, you can say what we are going to do now!"

Qin Lele waved his hand, Xiao Tongtong immediately took out a big cardboard box.

He opened the carton, revealing various props inside.

"Today's first lesson, how to make money on the street!"

She pointed at the small props and said with a smile, "A limit of two hours, a group of five. Use your own skills and the props I provided to start performing to make money. The group that makes the least money invites everyone to have lunch."

students:"…"

"Have we heard wrong? Street performance?"

"I'm not famous, how can I do such a thing?"

"Yes, teacher, you didn't say..."

Under the cute death stare, the protests gradually subsided, and everyone quickly formed a team and went to choose suitable props.

However, how can a group of masters who are always praised by others understand the essence of street performance?

Everyone scratched their heads in distress.

"Lele, why are you here?"

A familiar voice came.

The little cutie who was snickering turned around, "Hey, Ergege, why are you here?"

She saw a few guests behind Qin An, including Ning Huan, the nemesis of the second brother, Yu Nianyou, the actor whom the second brother hated the most, Cen Susu, a powerful singer, and a few guests she didn't know.

No, the last guest is also very familiar.

She squinted her eyes for a while, and said in surprise, "Youran Ge Ge, why are you here?"

The pianist looked up and smiled at her.

Perhaps to express himself, he bravely squeezed through the crowd and stood in front of him.

Little cutie opened her mouth wide.

Sophobia mushrooms are no longer socially phobic?

But how long has it been?

The pianist shook his head proudly. Obviously, he also learned this movement from Qin Lele.

"Thanks to the Taoist artifact you gave me earlier, it has reduced my sense of presence, and I am less worried about coming into contact with the crowd now."

"Aww, that's good."

Little cutie was about to tell him that this thing is useful for ordinary people, but it is useless if you meet an expert in their field, so I saw this cousin walking towards the group of students in a big way.

(end of this chapter)